When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 81

Shortly after the execution of the Empress, the Emperor followed. His body could not fully recover due to the act of the poison over a long time.

And thus, Oscar Iassa was crowned the twenty-third Emperor. Ian Reinhardt himself put on a laurel crown, declaring friendship between the imperial family and the Duchy to everyone.

Finally, the Empire was under the rule of a good gentleman with the scepter of peace in his hold.

However, peace was not seen at the Reinhardt mansion. Ian and Laritte, after they returned, were never seen speaking to each other. Ian rarely came out of his office.

For the first time in their lives, the employees felt like they were walking on thin ice.

“What happened in the Capital?”

“Neither of the knights who have been to the Capital know the reason. His Lordship has become strange overnight.”

“Duke!!” Once, Ava was seen storming into Ian’s office to solve this situation. But a few minutes later, her old features were drooping into a sad expression. The employees just guessed that the couple had fought, but they couldn’t say anything.

“Madam, I don’t understand. You were definitely getting along well…..” Alice had also become less talkative. She kept combing Laritte’s hair with an expensive brush.

“I also sent a letter to my grandmother, bragging about the relationship between Madam and His Lordship. You don’t know how happy she was. She even wrote a poem, saying that the peace of the Duke was his happiness.” Irene also joined.

“Could you tell us what happened, Madam?”

“I don’t know what’s wrong with Ian either. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you.”

Now Laritte had fewer injuries. For her, there was no way to know if the accidents were simply gone or it was something Ian had done.

After a while, the girls she met at the imperial castle visited the mansion.

“Okay! Let us begin the 21st hobby club. Today’s teacher is Vivienne.”

A small salon was built in the rose garden of the Duchy. Stella placed a flower on the table as if taking a solemn oath. The activity of this hobby club was flowers. Because it was Vivienne’s hobby, each person put a flower according to Vivienne’s guidance.

Stella proudly brought up the story of defeating Bartolt with Laritte. “…..Back then, the Duchess held my hand and said, ‘I need your help, friend!’” She stabbed the air as if she were a knight.

Envious, Vivienne and Floretta leaned themselves over the white table.

also want to hear from Madam that I’m your friend.”

were there together!”

for a while, the girls recalled

did the Duke leave for his duties?

seen him for days, so I’m not sure. If you want, I’ll ask Ava,” Laritte said softly. The girls were shocked to hear

say it carelessly! Anyone

about the private life of the

glances. If this word leaked out,

other girls were itching to know, too. The Ian they met at the capital was definitely someone who was head over heels for Laritte. They thought they would have a view of their sweet

fight, but I don’t know

asked him?”

her head as if it were natural. The girls were

answered his wife honestly?” Still, when Laritte kept silent, she added seriously, “communication is the best way to reduce your distance from him. Of course, many men can’t communicate like my father….. but

was a little

for couples to quarrel. I’m sure Madam

with him before they left. Laritte’s eyes flickered down to the

at least meet him. Ian had never left his office and bedroom. And he only moved to his room from

even if it meant she needed to do

into each other

occupy the hallway.

went to the office and sat herself on the cold floor.

only shook her head and pressed a finger on her lips to shut them up. They were already familiar with her strange behavior, so they didn’t question her

they could do to make the Duchess comfortable on the floor.

here. Or should we call the

so that you can easily have your

flowerpot could change your perspective a

but the area around the hallway grew up luxurious and

she was bored. It was very pleasant for a makeshift shelter. Perhaps the hallway was a very suitable place to be turned into

behind in

cat and the horse silently stare into each other’s eyes,

because they’re both

communicate with their eyes.]

shone as she also grew engrossed in the story. The women were

office, was going crazy. He had been aware of Laritte’s existence when she came outside